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“That’s just the part of my brain which is blinded by his hotness. I refuse to listen to her because she’s a slut. The
“That our Cardinal Magic teacher is a psycho?” I offered, rage still simmering in me from him attacking my sister. His jaw ticked in a deadly way and my heart thumped out of rhythm. “I prefer the term unbalanced and frankly it's the least of your problems.”
Lance: What if I don't want it to stop?
I guess you’re about to go back to radio silence so for what it’s worth… In Solaria blue means royal. And to me, blue means you.
“You wanna lose two hundred and fifty House Points for disrespecting a teacher while breaking curfew?” he asked. “You wanna tell me if that’s a dagger in your pocket or if you’re just excited to see me?” I taunted.
A friend from the stars is a dear friend of ours.”
“I want you to the point of pain, Blue.”
I might be a princess, but my crown would be made of broken, dirty things, not gold and jewels.
-would fucking break me. So don’t you dare give in to them. I’ll follow you into the shadows if I have to and drag you away from them kicking and screaming. Because they can’t have you. They fucking can’t.”
“I know, I know. But you look like you need one and I’m sleeping on my own. My pack should be huddled all around me but I’m in that bed with no one to snuggle and I need to snuggle!”
“I’m trying to get Diego Polaris’s saliva off of my girl,” he growled.
“You smell like her,” I murmured. “Then make me smell like you,”
“You’re such a dick,” she said half-heartedly. “Isn’t that why you like me?” I challenged. “No. I like you because you’re half decent in bed.”
She wasn’t just a girl though. Not to me. She was the one girl I shouldn’t want, the one I couldn’t have, the one I didn’t need. And yet I did. And everything in my life could be damaged so badly by that need that I’d fought it tooth and claw up until this point.
Lance: Polaris is staring out of his window like an axe murderer. Plan B: Come to The Wailing Wood. Darcy: Now who sounds like an axe murderer? Lance: I’d never murder you with an axe. I’d use my teeth.
“Because that’s what I do,” he said slowly. “I watch you and hunger for you and ache for you. It torments me like I torment you.”
“I’d find it easier to carve my eyes out than I would to stop them landing on you.”
“There are countless people who would say I’m not allowed to want you,” Darius breathed. “But you make me want to burn the whole world down so that I can claim you for my own.” “Then we should burn it down,”